Speedster In Mcu - Chapter 8 Oh My Goodness

Today at school, I’m finally going to ask her, Isabelle Decker, to go out with me.

I wake up on time, I brush my teeth, eat breakfast with my family, which I havn’t done in weeks.

My Dad turns on the morning news, and we see Tony Star, announcing to the world that he is “Iron man”, He told them, if anything happens, its his fault.

“So Stark is that robot guy, now who is that fast guy?” says my dad, I hope he doesn’t do his research on me, I’m not really doing a good job of hiding my powers, Fury found out, and all I did was run over an ocean and 2 continents, I’m starting to see why he found out…

“Bye mom, dad, I’m off to school!” I tell my parents as I head towards the door, “Have fun Chris!” says my mom, my dad keeps looking at the news about last nights fight, and simply nods at my statement.

“Good morning Chris, when is the next Volume of Cat-man coming out?” asks Josh as I enter the Class, “Wow Josh, Is that what you ask your only friend, first thing you see him? and I’m still working on it” I say to Josh, he seems excited I called myself a friend of his, or the fact that Cat-Man volume 2 is coming out, maybe both.

The day went on like normal, with a few people talking about the Iron-Man and Godspeed team-up last night, After school, Isabelle and I are walking home, we live In the same direction, I found out we live 3 streets apart, As we walk home, I think to myself “Now is the time Chris, ask her out. But what if she says no? will we still be friends? will I ever be able to have a chance with her? Soon we need to go to different directions, I need to build up courage! how was fighting Iron-Monger easier than this!?” My face gets a light blush, but them I hear a sound from close behind me “Ummmm, Chris? are you okay? You have been really quiet today, Is something the matter?” asks me Isabelle.

“Whew, I guess I cant hold it in anymore!” I think to myself, “Umm, Isabelle?” “Yes?” she answers confused at whats happening, I Turn around and look her in the eyes, Wow she’s cute, now’s not the time brain! she seems intimidated at the sudden change of character, “Isabelle, (Inhale deeply to try and calm myself down) will you go out with me, like, on a date?” Oh My Goodness I did it, Even if she says no, I can die without any regrets knowing I confessed my love to a cute, nice, girl!

“Huh?” was all Isabelle was able to say, Her cute mind probably went into overdrive trying to understand my words, She Blushes deeply, she’s like a tomato, so Cute!!!, “Yes!” she shouts at me while looking down at the ground, I see her ears trembling, wait what did she say? “What did you say?” I ask slowly, now its my turn to go into overdrive, “Holy shit did she say yes! yes to going out with me? or did she say yes but meant something else? did she say yes out of Pity because she thinks I’m ugly? I’m not that ugly! Look at my Muscles, all this running and training gave me a six-pack, no-one sees the “Pack” underneath my baggy clothes, but still…”

“I said yes! I wanted to ask you out myself, you are my first friend since coming to New-York, and its fun being with you, you are talented at drawing, your funny, and you help me out when the other girls bully me, I just didn’t want to get rejected by you, I didn’t know what will happen, will we still be friends? will you agree? say no? I just *sniff* Never expected you to be the one to ask me, an ugly, stupid girl out instead…” She says to me, her voice trembling, I think I see tears rolling down her eyes.

“Why would you call yourself that! your not ugly, nor are you stupid, your cute, you were my first friend since I got to this school, and its fun being around you, your always smiling when we talk, and those “other girls” bully you, not because your ugly, but because they’re jealous, that you have what they don’t, A cute face, and a Nice personality! all those “other girls” know that your better than them, so they try to make themselves feel better by talking smack about others, Ignore them Isabelle, Your better than them” I tell her my true heartfelt feeling’s, what happens next shocked me.

She runs up to me, puts her hands on my cheeks to pull me closer, as our faces are millimeters apart, she stands up on her tip toes and shoves her tongue into my mouth, My brain goes Into overdrive for the second time today “Oh my god, holy shit, holy cows, by the great goats beard, this is a kiss!”, Our tongue’s intertwined for several seconds until she lets go, she look’s red, did we just go straight to first base?

“A-a-are you free on Saturday?” I stammer, My cheeks blush a deep crimson, Instead of answering, she bows her head in embarrassment, and dashes off, wow shes fast, I guess she needs some time to think, I run home, at the speed of a normal 16 year olds sprint, with the biggest smile on my face.

“Why are you so happy son? did something good happen?” asks my Dad as I return home, “Yes, something good indeed happened!” I shout towards my parents, my Dad looks confused, and my Mom has an understanding smile on her face, I didn’t notice the smile, I just ran up to my room and start drawing as much Cat-Man volume 2 as I can, This happiness really makes the brain work!

after 3 hours of super fast drawing, I’m finally done. lets have a fast recap of the day; I got myself a Date, I got kissed by my crush, I finished Making Cat-Man volume 2 and no thugs tried to harass me on my way home, this seems like a very good day.

I go towards the shower when I get a text message from Isabelle,

Isabelle: Hi, Chris sorry for dashing off on you like that, I’m sorry I kissed you, It was in the heat of the moment, and I wanted to say It was my first kiss.

Chris: Isabelle, You have no reason to apologize, it was my first kiss too.

Isabelle: I almost forgot, My parents allowed me to go do what I want on Saturday, they don’t know I’m going out with a boy, so yes, I’m free on Saturday.

Chris: I didn’t tell my parents either, so, Ill pick you up at 16:00?

Isabelle: Sure! 🙂

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Meanwhile, 3 street’s from my place, a Girl was sitting with her phone on the bed. that Girl’s shoulder length black hair seemed wet, she must’ve just exited the shower, on her face glasses with a black frame, highlighting her gorgeous green eyes, her pajamas tight on her body, highlighting her thin waist and large chest, she seems at the age of sixteen, “Chris…” whispered Isabelle looking at her phone warmly, “Belly, its time to go to bed!” shouts her mother from downstairs, “Fine!” she shouts back.

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Meanwhile at the same time, at two different houses in New-York city, two different moms, tell their two different husbands, “S/He finally got a Boy/Girl-Friend” while one husband shows a smile that his son finally found someone he loves, the other father shows worry, that his little girl is going out with a boy he never met…